*We were such a peaceful world, well other than a little Chaos now and then.
We lived in our own filth, and loved it, we had all the dead plants and mold we could ever want.
We were happy in our rot, but all good things come to an end someday, and they did.
Our big problem was humans and their liking for all variety of Fungi.
Our troubles began at the end of the 18th millennium, with the coming of the meteor,when it impacted on our world it caused much destruction.
But the real destruction was it wrecked the Chaos Machine,the very vessel that kept our world a secret.
With the wreck of the machine our guardians the Chaos Travellers moved on to browner pastures and left our world with no protection.
We knew it wouldn’t be long before the mushroom lovers found us.
It was an earthy omen!.
And so in the middle of the 45 millennium,the humans arrived.
By the Great Spore Print, our doom was at hand.
This is one of my really early creations.
This is a collaboration between Hippo and I under “Get your own Planet”.
I used her images "Fungus 8 and Fungus 11 ".*